Used today

Used today

It's always wet and wiggly, it's hungry for some play, it's desperate to get inside a hole, every single day

It loves to flex its muscles, it loves to fence and fight, like two famous Swordsman, dueling through the night

It probes and flicks and parries, looking to get the most control, looking to strike the killer blow, inside your mouth it loves to go

Moving down your body, it tracks your every sensual curve, running around your nipples, electrifying every nerve

Painting patterns on your body, though none will be seen or found, plotting his course to ecstasy, deep inside your mound

With thumbs he parts your petals, the way for the tongue is clear, he holds you by your sexy hips, he pulls you in so near

So now your pussy's within its reach, the hungry tongue has found its goal, it dives inside your wetness, digging towards your soul

Now it's at the place it loves the best, doing the job what a tongue is for, pleasuring a dream girl, no tongue could ask for more

Sipping on her dripping Peach, juices running down the tongue, he dances on her cliterus, until she blows her cum

Then get scoops up his reward, his job is nearly done, he snuggles up to dance upon her nape, until the morning Sun

He loves to leave her happy, he's flexed his muscles for this day, he rests now sound in the knowledge, he's been used today

Ron